Quitting My Studies, ‘coz I Want to Date!

The name of the person with the highest total score in the ranking list will be marked with large black letters, which is much more conspicuous than the other ninety-nine people with white letters on a red background.

Of course, the first thing Yao Yi saw was her own name, which was very conspicuous. There was no fluctuation in her heart. It's just that there is another black text on the same red background, which means that she is not the only one in the first place.

"That Fu Chuan is so good?" Zhao Qian didn't even care about his ranking, looking at the names of the top two people in surprise.

Yao Yi nodded silently, adding another label to Fu Chuan's kind and good classmate: good grades.

The ranking list not only has the total score, but also the detailed score ranking of each subject. Those with the same score are ranked from the mathematics score, and so on.

"His Chinese is 20 points higher than you!" Zhao Qian carefully compared their scores and finally concluded, "But it's okay. His science scores are not as good as you. Even if you have the same score in the college entrance examination, you will still be ranked higher. If... Fu If Chuan also chooses science."

There is no partial subject in Fu Chuan's nine subjects. Although it is not as good as Yao Yi's metamorphosis of mathematics, physics and chemistry, he can get all the points back with a single language. However, Zhao Qian was right. As long as Yao Yi has a higher score in mathematics, even if the total score of the two is the same, she will still be ranked in the front, and admission to the college entrance examination is considered the ranking.

Yao Yi did not appear to be worried. First, it was too easy for her. It was like a common meal. It was not that no one had been side by side with her before. It was normal.

"This time the test paper is a little simple." Yao Yi thoughtfully.

"The first exam can never dampen our confidence." Zhao Qianmei found himself in the penultimate place, "I actually passed my English!"

"Old Zhao—" a heart-piercing sound came from a window upstairs.

Yao Yi and Zhao Qian looked up together, only to see a chubby body sticking out of the window on the fourth floor.

"Help us take a look at the rankings!" Li Ge desperately waved, trying to make the two people under the bulletin board understand what he meant.

When Zhao Qian heard it, he gestured to Li Gebi upstairs to signal that he understood.

Yao Yi was about to take out his mobile phone to take a picture of the name on the bulletin board, but Zhao Qian stopped him: "Director of Education!"

Although Lao Han didn't care about the students in the class with cell phones, it was forbidden in the school.

Yao Yi silently put the phone back in his pocket, and honestly looked for Li Ge's name on the bulletin board.

"Here, the thirty-eighth place." Zhao Qian saw Li Ge's name at a glance and pointed to the top row of scores.

"Jiaojiao ranked ninth." Yao Yi also discovered Han Jiaojiao's name.

After the two silently recorded all the scores, as soon as they returned to the classroom, the two in front turned around and stared at them.

"How about? Yao Yi, are you first?" Li Ge clenched his fists nervously.

"What are you doing in such a hurry?" Zhao Qian couldn't see it. He sat down and said to him, tearing off a piece of paper and writing down the rankings of Li Ge and Han Jiaojiao that he had just memorized.

"I'm not worried that someone will grab the title of number one in our class!" Li Ge said with his non-existent chest straightened up.

"Number one." Yao Yi said casually, "Next door student Fu Chuan is also number one."

"Is he... so good?" Han Jiaojiao was a little sluggish. At first, it was just a joke to say that Fu Chuan had good grades, but he never expected him to be so good.

Han Jiaojiao knows how many masters there are in No. 1 Middle School, and every year the students who are recruited are students who can rank high in the province. As far as she always thought she had good grades, she didn't dare to imagine that she could get the first place in the first high school entrance examination.

"Your ranking." After Zhao Qian wrote it, he handed it to Li Ge and the others.

"Hey, Banana, you actually ranked ninth in the grade! Improved than the high school entrance examination." Li Ge was surprised.

Han Jiaojiao rolled his eyes: "I didn't pass the high school entrance exam. Otherwise, I will be out of the province 20?"

When Han Jiaojiao wanted to continue to ask about Fu Chuan's results, Lao Han came in with the report card.

Lao Han's face was not so good, he came in frowning and stared at the paper in his hand for a long time before looking at the student underneath.

"You can see the rankings downstairs. Those who are not on the top should reflect on it. This test paper can be said to be very simple. Your level is just a little bit?" Lao Han lost his usual humor in class, "There is a place in Class 15. Classmates are on the top 100 list, think about it yourself."

As soon as these words came out, the second classmates couldn't sit still and bowed their heads.

Class 15 is a well-known balance class in No. 1 Middle School. The so-called "balanced class" means that there are not enough scores in the high school entrance examination and it is bought with money. And now some of them are actually squeezed into the '100 list'!

After the reprimand, you still have to go to class and talk about the test papers normally. Lao Han explained every step very carefully, and didn't skip any details.

"The test paper is simple. Our teachers will definitely change the test paper strictly. Every step must be written carefully. What should not be saved can not be saved." Old Han said to Yao Yi after finishing a big question, "Yao Yi, you will take care of it later. Circulate the test papers and let them take a good look at what answer is."

"Oh." Yao nodded.

Yao Yi's mathematics is a perfect score. For her, the fun of math exams lies in guessing the style of the teacher who wrote the papers. The difficulty of the papers does not exist here. Unlike other people who do well in mathematics, she is keen to write the answer the same as the standard answer.

Student Fu Chuan deducted no less than ten points for math, she guessed it was because of the steps of the big problem. As a Yao Yi who scans the national examination papers, he can clearly distinguish the difference between the answering standards in the capital and Yan City.

Unlike Lao Han, Zhou Hui, the head teacher of Class One, had a big smile on her face.

They got first grade in their class!

This means that she may be the leader of this year's senior year in the division of arts and sciences, as long as Fu Chuan chooses science. Zhou Hui is not so worried. The entire Yanshi pays more attention to science. From the size of the class, it can be seen that there are more than twice as many liberal arts classes in high school.

Just in case, Zhou Hui called Fu Chuan to the office after class in the afternoon.

Fu Chuan closed the book and walked to the office on the sixth floor.

The whole floor upstairs is where the teachers are working. The chemistry teachers are concentrated in one place, and the math teachers are in another room, divided by subjects. Zhou Hui is also a math teacher, and she is in the innermost office of the corridor.

The language office is in the first room. As soon as Fu Chuan went upstairs, he heard a teacher saying: "Is it because the teacher is not good enough, or does he have an opinion on the teacher? You score so little on the test."

Fu Chuan was not interested in these, and was about to walk quickly through, but heard a familiar voice.

"No, teacher, I really can't write." Yao Yi drooped his ears, and realized in his heart that Zhao Qian was stunned by the teacher in the English class last time.

Fu Chuan slowed down and looked at Yao Yi, who was facing away from him through the half-open office door. He was surprised: Did she fail the exam? Probably it was suppressed by the provincial No. 1 title, which led to a bad performance.

The head teacher Zhou Hui also confirmed Fu Chuan's conjecture from the side.

"Fu Chuan, this time you are first in grade. Keep trying to keep it." Zhou Hui looked at her student kindly, "Will you choose science?"

Fu Chuan was distracted, and didn't react for a while.

Zhou Hui is anxious: "Although you have good grades in every subject, you have greater potential in science, and you will have more opportunities to choose majors in the future. Our No. 1 Middle School has always paid more attention to science students. You..."

"Teacher, I will choose science." Fu Chuan returned to his senses and interrupted the class teacher's chatter.

"...Oh, that's good, that's good." Zhou Hui immediately laughed, and after a few words with Fu Chuan, she let go.

Once again, I walked to the Chinese teaching and research room, and it happened that Yao Yi was also reprimanded and walked out of it with his head down.

The two walked side by side on the not spacious stairs, perhaps because Yao Yi looked too pitiful, or perhaps because Yao Yi was the daughter of a neighbor of Lugu Mountain. When he was about to reach the fourth floor, Fu Chuan suddenly said: "Next time you try to get the first place, one test is nothing."

"?" Yao Yi stared at Fu Chuan who disappeared at the door of the first class, as he didn't know it.

He...Is this writing to himself?

Yao Yihuang walked into the classroom, still thinking about what Student Fu Chuan said.

"I'm back, have you been scolded?" Zhao Qian patted his tablemate with an expression of "I understand".

"...Hmm." Yao Yi sat down in a daze, "Student Fu Chuan just told me about the battle."

Before Zhao Qian could react, the two people in front of him instantly looked like sharks smelling, and immediately looked back at Yao Yi, and asked in unison: "Zhanshu?"

The people in the classroom who were immersed in homework were stimulated by these two unusually loud sounds, frowning and looking back at them, trying to condemn them with their eyes.

"Quickly talk about it, what's the matter?" Li Ge leaned forward to Yao Yi's table and asked excitedly, how could he miss this kind of first-hand gossip.

Yao Yi scratched his face: "He said that although this exam is nothing, but next time he will continue to work hard for the first place."

"So crazy?" Han Jiaojiao pouted, "If it weren't for the poor language test, how could you be tied for first place with him!"

With almost full marks in other subjects, Yao Yi's language scores appear to be very eye-catching.

Yao Yi said in a low voice and kindly explained to Fu Chuan: "He is just not used to the way we present questions here, and he will improve after a while."

After school, there were still piles of people in front of the bulletin board. Fu Chuan hadn't looked closely before, and he didn't care much about the results.

I don't know what she got in the exam, and she was so sad. Fu Chuan lowered his eyes and thought, but he walked towards the bulletin board subconsciously.

People around saw Fu Chuan, who was recognized as a lieutenant colonel, and silently moved away to make room for him.

The two **** characters'Yao Yi' at the top of the line were deeply reflected in Fu Chuan's eyes. He was taken aback, his pupils shrinking slightly.

After reading the rankings of the two, Fu Chuan realized that he had made a joke, his face was not very good, and he sank and walked out of school.

"Is he unhappy to be pressed by Yao Yi on his head?" The classmates who looked at his face sinking with naked eyes around him whispered to the friend next to him.

"Who wants the same score, but the ranking position is lower." The friend took it for granted.